Dear Mom - Letters to Heaven
Showing posts with label americana. Show all posts
Showing posts with label americana. Show all posts

Saturday, November 25, 2023

New Song Alert: Waiting On Abigail

New Song Alert: Waiting on Abigail
Written: 9/8/2023
Lyrics:
Swinging on a tree swing
Down by the river
Flying in the air no despair
Breeze in your hair
 
Down by the old fishing hole
Paddling on the lake
Given all my old friends a hug
Not one half baked
 
Plowing up the old cornfield
Running behind the barn
Looking for Abigail
Without fail
 
Giving all the laughter a shrug
All alone here with you
Counting time looking in your eyes
Nothing new nothing better to do
 
Swinging on a tree swing
Giving my life a fling
Save that I’m not sure oh well
Goodbye and farewell
Cotton skies and Hawks sing
Watch them fly and sail
 
Hanging on the old brick wall
Waiting for Abigail
Singing an old river song
Swings without fail
Swinging on a river song
Waiting for Abigail
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Thursday, November 24, 2022

Acoustic Session 11-23-2022

Two Hour Set from last nights live broadcast - get your gear out and jam along - covers and originals
Radar Love, Honky Tonk Women, Caravan, Hold Me Now, Come and Go Blues, Stairs to the Mayan Sky, River of Joy, The Valley, Show Me Time, Diamond Girl, Crazy Girl, Black Water, Bertha, Deal, Don't, Coffee Blues, Just My Imagination, Don't Stop Believin, Thank You, Just Like Heaven, Friend of the Devil, Heroes - if you don't recognize the title - it's one of mine.  

Tuesday, August 01, 2017

Beginnings - The Allman Brothers Band


Beginnings: It's still so highly inconceivable that these young men in their twenties created such an abundance of sophisticated music. Go back and listen to the first two albums (ABB and Ildewild) reissued in 1973 as the album Beginnings. The level of musicianship is already in place and each track is a mini symphony of blues, gospel, soul, jazz and screaming rock and roll played not only with fire but nuance. Check the 3:12 mark of Dreams as Duane dances dramatically on point literally sliding through the song seemingly effortlessly. The road had taught tightness but each member brought their own life experience to the band. Dickey grew up in a family full of musicians, Jamioe had been playing in Otis Reddings band, Duane had worked with as many top notch musicians and artists as one possibly can. This wasn't a garage band. This wasn't just a bunch of stoned out hippies. These guys were deadly serious about their music. Lifting the arm of a 45 player with your foot studying the old blues masters I mean come on I love my guitar and to play out live but I freaking hate changing my strings.

Go back and listen to each song deeply and take the time to notice the interplay between Butch and Jaimoe. Listen for the bass how it runs along side of the guitar leads while still holding down the rhythm, listen to that organ as it stalks the whole movement in the background and then when it captures the front of the mix and the words. World weary at such a young age already confronted by a record industry selling them out and the music out to churn out a buck, witnessing the struggles of a single Mom in the 1950's and 1960's these men had a depth of character and a level of commitment and a vision they were not going to relinquish.

Get Beginnings if you don't have it put it in your car player and listen. There is a tidal wave of interplay going on each and every cut a miraculous layering of acoustic, electric rhythm and voice. If you are in a drum circle focus on Jaimoe and Butch. The subtleness and sensitivity in which these twenty year olds played right out of the gate on their first two albums is beyond incendiary.